A pair of bright black eyes twinkled as they blinked lightly, and cherry-like red lips pouted slightly, her voice soft, "I just wanted a kiss, that's all."
Even while sitting, the man loomed a head taller than the girl, and now that she was hugging his neck, he could only bend down.
Through a layer of lenses, everything became clear.
Underneath the girl's curly lashes, a pair of shiny black eyes seemed to peer into his heart, spotting vulnerabilities and then playing and teasing without restraint.
And he had no way to deal with it.
"Go back for a kiss."
Hearing this, the smile at the corners of Hannah's lips immediately dropped, and she huffed, "Forget it, I'm not going home."
Arnold could only close the document in his hand and toss it aside, "If you're not going home, where else are you going?"
Hannah shifted slightly to the side, turning her head to gaze at the scenery outside the car window, "I'm going back to the set, I'm filming, I'm busy."
